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For a good time call Lilly

For a Good Time Call Lilly Lillian had been driving nonstop since she left home early that morning. She was in a hurry to get to Manuxet State University to start her first semester. This was her first long road trip, and would also be her first time away from home, but she was glad to be getting far away from here boring hometown and starting her new college career. She was blonde with a lean well-proportioned body and reasonably sized C cup breasts. She was dressed in shorts and a tank top, as conservative an outfit as one could comfortably wear on a summer day in the middle of the desert. She’d been on the road for a good five hours when she suddenly felt a desperate urge to pee. The road she’d been on for the last three hours was practically abandoned. Only a few cars had passed her in the last hour and she couldn’t remember seeing any gas stations. Her legs shook as she kept looking over the horizon for a gas station or a rest area. Thirty more miles passed and she felt like she was going to explode. She contemplated stopping along the side of the road, but she was driving through the desert and there were barely any trees or bushes to hide behind, and she just knew the second she stopped and got out of her car there would probably be a busload of photo snapping tourists taking pictured of her peeing. She shuddered at the thought, but perhaps it was preferable to wetting herself. She was about to say, “Fuck it.” and stop when she saw a sign reading, “Abe’s Gas, ...

... 2 miles.” “Oh, thank God,” Lilly said aloud. By that point, she wouldn’t have been the least bit surprised if she found out is was, in fact, divine intervention that caused that gas station to materialize. Even doing 80 miles an hour she could swear it was the longest two miles she’d ever drove. When it finally saw the sign for Abe’s Gas she cried out, “Yes, yes, yes!” It was a shabby looking place, a couple of pumps in front of a small convenience store. But what really grabbed her attention was the bathroom. It was one of those unisex bathrooms that you can only get to from the outside, but it didn’t matter to Lillian, It was a bathroom. She pulled up right in front of the bathroom door and without even shutting her car engine off she leaped out of the car and dashed toward the bathroom. She grabbed the doorknob and turned it. Locked. She barely gave herself time to panic. She ran around the corner and burst through the convenience store doors. There was an old man behind the desk. “Keys! Keys! Keys!” she said hysterically. “Bathroom! Bathroom! Bathroom!” The old man slowly slid off his chair. “Okay lil’ lady just a sec.” He got down under the counter. “Now where did I put that darn thing?” Lillian was hopping from foot to foot. She might have wet herself right then and there. “Come on, come on, come on, hurry up,” she said. She didn’t want to be rude but he didn’t appear anywhere near as concerned about her predicament as she was. “Ah, here it is.” He pulled out a ...